It's funny what a rabbit hole my brain is sometimes. A documentary about H. P. Lovecraft leads to a need to rewatch Ice, the X-Files episode, which leads to a rewatch of The Thing, which leads to re-reading The Thing with Beards by Sam J. Miller. And thus I lost my entire Saturday to icebound aliens.

The weekends always go by too fast, and I never get enough done. I did dishes, laundry, and some room organization today, but I need to get so much more done. Instead, aliens and ice.